My Schizophrenic CEO Husband

When Cheng Anran came downstairs, he heard Xiaomei and their comments.

"Our flowers haven't been changed for several days. Did Cheng Design quarrel with president Tang?"

"Alas, I think it's easy to turn thrift into extravagance and difficult to turn extravagance into thrift. There are so many beautiful flowers around every day. Suddenly there are no more. I always feel that the whole studio is a little deserted."

"Our feelings are secondary, and Cheng Design's mood may not be good. He has always been so sweet. He sends flowers every day, but suddenly doesn't send them. Cheng design will be sad."

"Well, I always think it's not very good. If I don't send flowers in case of a quarrel, I feel - a little stingy."

"Shh, keep your voice down. Don't ask Cheng design to hear you. You --"

Before his voice fell, Guan he raised his eyes and saw Cheng Anran. He immediately shut up and pushed the people around him.

A group of people looked up and saw the gossip party standing on the second floor.

Everyone was too scared to speak. Although Cheng design has a good temper and never loses his temper, that doesn't mean people don't have a temper.

They talk about other people's gossip behind their backs. When they are heard by the boss, they don't know the consequences and don't dare to think about the consequences.

Fortunately, Cheng Anran is not angry.

Gossip is a human instinct. These people don't say anything bad about her, but worry about her more.

She is not an unreasonable boss and doesn't want to bring her bad mood to others.

Yang raised his lower lip and said, "it seems that everyone, like me, is eager for the moisture of flowers."

A group of people didn't dare to answer. Cheng Anran didn't embarrass them, but said, "in fact, I think so. I always feel less without flowers."

Others were relieved. Xiaomei hurriedly said, "after all, we have another nickname on the Internet, calling us flower studio."

Guan he also said: "yes, many people say they can't afford a wedding dress. They also want to come over and take a look at the flowers in our store. They feel that they will be in a good mood all day."

Xiaojiang: "well, my friends ask me to take pictures of the flowers in the store every day. I'm so bored."

Cheng Anran smiled: "then everyone likes the flowers in our store so much. This tradition must continue. It happens that the dress at the show will be displayed. The flowers will continue to be arranged from tomorrow."

Everyone was happy. When Cheng Anran came to the door, he thought of something and turned around with a gentle smile: "one last thing, I think the profit of our store is OK, so the flowers can be responsible for their own profits and losses. In the future, the flowers will supply us with self-sufficiency and realize the independence of flowers."

It doesn't matter. Without him, I can go on well in the future.

It's good to replace the fallen flowers. The flowers are not hundred days red, but she can constantly throw away the old flowers and replace them with new ones.

It's good to let go of the lost people, and people are not as good as the day before yesterday. As long as she knows the way ahead and strides forward, she will always meet others.

This time, she held back her tears, which she could hold back countless times later.

Smile, the world is still beautiful.

Go ahead, life will continue.

The glow of the sunset came in. Cheng Anran was rendered strong and beautiful by light and shadow, but I don't know why. Everyone saw a touch of unspeakable sadness in such a smile.

The sadness contained endless tenderness, but it made people feel more sad. The heart unconsciously followed her to be sad.

Until the wind chime in front of the door rang, and the boss had left, a group of talents came back.

Guan he looked complex: "did something really happen between Cheng Design and president Tang?"

Xiaomei was at a loss: "sure enough, even such a man is unreliable?"

Others are speechless.

That evening, they were confused about love, marriage and even life.

Those who live better than them can't easily master love and marriage. What about them?

No one gives them the answer. Anyone's life should be explored by himself, and anyone's answer should be found by himself.

*

When Tang Yiyu returned to the Tang family villa from the hospital, the Tang family had been sorted out.

The white night helped him in. Tang Yiyu looked at the clean living room, where his feet were standing.

The white night looked at it and said, "don't worry, president. I sorted it out myself. I burned all those photos."

Tang Yiyu nodded, "well, burn it. It's useless."

After going upstairs, in order to make the play realistic, Tang Yiyu specially arranged a group of people to check him, and asked them to keep their mouths shut.

Soon, the Tang family villa was empty, and there were only Tang Yiyu and Baiye left in the home.

Tang Yiyu thinks it's very empty here.

He sat on the bed and asked Bai Ye, "Bai Ye, how much is the air conditioning?"

White night: "president, 27 degrees."

Tang Yiyu was stunned and muttered, "is it so high?"

So high, why is it still a little cold.

Looking at the president's pale face in the daytime, he couldn't help but say, "president, are you okay?"

Tang Yiyu: "well, I'm fine."

Very good, but my heart is empty.

When he left in the daytime, he took away the documents handled by Tang Yiyu.

Looking at the president holding up the tablet when closing the door, the white night sighed slightly.

He knows that there are videos left by his wife. These days, the president relies on these videos to keep warm and sleep. The whole person seems to be possessed.

In the past, he just thought that the president and his wife had a good relationship, but he didn't expect that the president had such a feeling for his wife. Even he, an outsider, couldn't help feeling uncomfortable.

White night hates the mysterious man again.

It's hard for lovers in this world to get married. Why do you have these disgusting stumbling blocks.

Hide behind your back and engage in conspiracy. You have the ability to come out.

See if he doesn't spare his life to beat him to death, and then ask him to hinder his wife and the president.

In the room, Tang Yiyu looked at Cheng Anran in the camera and whispered, "baby, I miss you."

Cheng Anran is playing with flower arrangement.

He couldn't help thinking that after the accident, he temporarily stopped the supply to the studio in the hospital.

He didn't want his useless indecision to affect the progress of the plan.

Since it's a divorce, the flowers won't be sent.

He has to show his magnanimity as the head of the Tang family, and at the same time, let the mysterious man feel that he is really angry because Cheng Anran cheated.

At this moment, Tang Yiyu couldn't help calling Baiye.

"White night, you go and do something for me. You ask the place that sent the flowers to take the initiative to contact Xia Anran and ask them to lower the price for Cheng Anran."

He thought that Cheng Anran would make the studio full of flowers again, but this time, he didn't need to send it.

So maybe all he can do is mind his own business.